NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC: My little Communist experiment was because I was bored - this is because I'm a jerk.

[History of the Spanish Freemantian Provence]

About a real life month before even Hitler III knew what Freemantia looked like the New Jewish Alliance - who's major forces were drawn off me - and a Soviet ally crushed Freemantia. As a little present to myself I annexed 200,000 sq. km. of Freemantian territory.

After the Freemantian war I launched an invasion of the entire Nazi Alliance Region, or whatever is was called - annexing a further six million sq. km. of region. However, that's all "territory" and not a provence, and seperate cut up in administrative districts.

Freemantia, btw, was a hard core Nazi nation. After the conquest of his country we found the remnants of about eight thousand dead Jews - and we executed High Nazi Executioner Peter Blobel in Freemantia.

[The Beginning of the Executions]

Outside the provencial capital of Targul Frumos a camp had been built in the middle of the forest, hid away from the city, and cut off from civilizations. Barb wires, and mines, had scared children at play, and no casual stroller dared get close. They knew that their occupiant government, which had so willingly allowed them to join the empire as an equal provence, meant buisness. A single road through the thick forest lead to the gate of the camp and that's where the victims would go through.

The camp opened four months after starting construction, and it was equipped with enough barracks and bunks to house some two million people - it was also designed to kill around twenty thousand victims a day through the gas chambers.

The day after opening one hundred trucks laden with those about to die drove into the compound. Ten thousand blonde males and females - no children - were dropped off, slowly. They were pushed and shoved off the trucks and shown their way to where they would stay - women and men would be sent to seperate quarters. Executions would begin once all two million seats were filled up.

These men and women were Nazi followers. Although illegal back in the mainland Empire, it was legal in Freemantia since there were so many of them. There was a total of twenty million registered Nazis. They would all die - or it was presumed so.

It was strange... this was not a government backed project. This was done entirely by the Jewish government of the Freemantian Provence. It was a sort of "pay back". They were doing it effectively it also...

OOC:

Ok, so basically, I'm going to kill a few Nazis and Emperor Jonathan VI will, of course, try to stop this...Freemantia will attempt to break away, and BAM civil war.

Ok, you can basically help Freemantia, or help me..I'm going to RP both Freemantia and myself... I hope I win..hehe.. this can be fun.

Let me just post a little more with the killings and the government back lash.

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[Day 1]

OOC: I'll be gone from July 28 to August 25 - so I'll continue it in August after a few more days

IC:

Six thousand fully armed Freemantian National Guards men walked into the camp the day after it was opened. By now, after hours, of transportations for Nazis all over the provence the camp was almost full. The soldiers arrived in trucks and entered the Death Camp through the back. They took off the heavy equipment and split up into seperate groups. These men had no facial charactiristics, their face being as hard as stone - they had no emotion. They were the new Eitzengruppe, ironically this was named after the special Nazi SS institution which had scoured the Ostfront in search of Jews and Communists, killing 70,000 alone at Babi Yar and countless others elsewhere. It was ironic, because these would do the same thing.

It was early morning, and the sun had not risen just yet, it was around four o' clock in the morning Freemantian time. The Eitzengruppe soldiers began to enter different barracks and ordered the people to gather outside. It took a while to get who they wanted out - a total of thirty thousand people. After gathering them they hooked them up in six single file lines and began to march them outside. The people were still wearing their street closthes, and did not look like victims of a Death Camp. Walking some six miles into the forest took around four hours, however, they were far away enough to muffle most of the gun shots which would take the lives of 30,000 full Nazi party members.

Where they stopped there were two brigades of Panzerkampfwaggen IX Ausf. B Sargons parked. The crews were talking amongst themselves and they didn't look when the victims began to line themselves up at the point of a gun. Some of the women began to cry and the men embraced them in their arms. Some of the men received hits in the head from rifle butts or kicks in the rear from jackass Freemantian soldiers. The soldiers were mostly Jews - a disgrace to Judaism - and they were ripe for a deadly revenge.

The man who seemed to be the commander flickered a signal to the tank crews and they prepared themselves and their tank. The lines of victims held their breath. They were stretched out for maybe half a mile, six lines deep. It would be difficult to kill them all, but it would be done, one way or the other.

The six thousand Eitzengruppe soldiers created a loose perimeter around them to kill anyone who tried to escape. Soon enough, the two hundred and fifty tanks let loose with their 30mm MG92 machine guns. The victims began to panick and run but the machine guns got them first, cutting them down like grass. Bullets ripped into bodies, blood spilled everywhere. It was horrorific - a scene from a anti-war movie. The perimeter, not to be left out, opened fire with their H&K '04 Assault Rifles and their own MG92s hitting anything that got within nine hundred yards. It was a wholesale slaughter.

During the slaughter some forty thousand camp members were dressed and chained and led to the site. After the death had ended they were ordered to dig a ditch forty feet deep, six hundred feet wide, and six hundred feet long. It would be the grave to some two hundred thousand victimes, fifty thousand who would die today. Dozens of these would fill the woods pretty soon.

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[Day 1 Targul Frumos]

Targul Frumos had gone from a backwards town located on the coat of the Tiberian Sea to the jumbling provencial capital. It was the nearest location to the old national capital, which had been burnt to the ground during the First Freemantian War. Accordingly, everyone moved to Targul Frumos and the Macabeen government spent billions to build it up to a real capital - now holding some twenty million citizens, and sprawling through over two hundred square kilometers. It's port was seven kilometers wide alone and could berth the entire Imperial fleet if it wanted to, which is sort of did. The provence was strategically important - it was the nearest location to all of the Macabee's current warzones, which a while ago had been Dr_Twist and Zarbia - Zarbia of which was still raging, with the rebels hopefully collapsing soon enough.

That day, at around noon Freemantian time, six Imperial Seydlitz class Cruisers, entered the Targul Frumos military port and docked. They were flying the Macabee Imperial Flag, as well as the Red Flag of the Imperial Family. This was the sign that Imperial Overseers were arriving. Out of the cruisers first were some two thousand Imperial Military Specialists and their military escort - then walked out some thirty overseers, dressed in the purple of the Imperial family. Thirty black Opel bullet proof cars were ready for them, and the military men were seated in dozens of black twelve seater Ford Expeditions, with expanded cabs to seat all twelve men. Overhead four SWAT helicopters were patrolling the streets and the police was told to make sure their was no way those Overseers could be harmed. Fifty military MMH-A1 Tiberius gunships were also patrolling the skies over the city, reading their 30mm Avenger guns to blow the hell out of anything the fired.

The car convoy, as large as it was, went through the streets smoothly and no trouble appeared. Some thirty minutes later they arrived at the Imperial Palace of Targul Frumos where they were allowed to sleep and live for their stay in Targul Frumos. Soon enough they would go in seperate convoys to search the provence of anything unrulling and judge wether the current governorship was doing its job.[/i]